In the cathedral dark, I turn toward your sleeping form and drape my arm across your ribs like a bridge I'm afraid to cross. Your chest rises, falls, steady as tides that know every curve of sleeping sand.
Are you writing love poetry in the middle of the night? Because… please continue 🙏🏻🫶🏻
Indeed, while in bed, and it didn’t help me sleep. 🙃💕
Brilliant and so emotionally moving. Honest.
Thank you so much Stephanie! 💕🙏🏼🫶🏼
the first stanza is BREATHTAKING.
Thank you! 💕🙏🏼🫶🏼
Stunning! Not just the words but the story they told. I feel you 🫶🏻
How beautiful — I am crying. 🥰
Are you writing love poetry in the middle of the night? Because… please continue 🙏🏻🫶🏻
Indeed, while in bed, and it didn’t help me sleep. 🙃💕
Brilliant and so emotionally moving. Honest.
Thank you so much Stephanie! 💕🙏🏼🫶🏼
the first stanza is BREATHTAKING.
Thank you! 💕🙏🏼🫶🏼
Stunning! Not just the words but the story they told. I feel you 🫶🏻
How beautiful — I am crying. 🥰